Chapter 734 Death Assassin!

Just like Luen wanted to plot against the necromancers in front of him, these gathered necromancers were also plotting against Luen.

Luen spent two days gathering a huge tide of corpses, and then attacked the necromancers who would not give up. The big city that wanted to fight him to the end had the intention of catching them all in one net, and for the necromancers, things were even simpler.

The tide of corpses was just a moss disease, and Luen was the real trouble!

As long as Luen was killed, the blood poisonous necromancers could be destroyed in a backhand. Originally, they had compromised with the blood mages, and the fight began to subside, but they did not expect that Luen was not strangled, but killed the necromancers and blood mages who came to strangle him.

The necromancers were fine, after all, they had a deep foundation, but for the blood mages, the death of all four missionaries immediately caused chaos without a leader. Moreover, the previous contact between the necromancers led most of the blood mages to think that the necromancers had set a trap and killed the four missionaries.

The number of blood mages was not large to begin with, and the elite were almost the four missionaries and their subordinates. Now most of them were killed by Lu En. The necromancers thought about it and thought that this was a great opportunity!

As long as Lu En was killed, the blood mages would only be left with some small fish and shrimps. What's even better is that most of the blood mages who mastered the blood poison technique were regarded as Lu En's followers and were the first to die. On the contrary, the situation was very good for the necromancers.

In this case, as the source of the blood poison disaster, if Lu En did not go looking for trouble with these necromancers, they would also take the initiative to go looking for trouble with Lu En, because as long as Lu En was eliminated, it can be said that the high-end forces among the blood mages were basically gone.

Luen wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop, and the necromancers also wanted to lure the snake out of its hole. The roles of hunter and prey were constantly changing.

And in order to deal with Luen, the necromancers were really serious this time.

Hiss!

The black light that came out of the air was so fast that it seemed to penetrate even the space, but it only made a tiny and short sound. Not to mention seeing it, before the sound reached his ears through the air, it had already penetrated Luen's head!

Buzz!

The black light that was as fast as thunder was fleeting, leaving a soft buzzing sound with afterimages in the air, and then, like a slow-motion camera, Luen looked up in shock, and a fist-sized hole burst out from his forehead. The brain matter inside had been stirred into tofu pudding and splashed out!

Bang!

Then, Luen's body flew directly from the throne and fell on the palm of the blood giant, with a large pool of red and white liquid flowing out from his forehead.

Until then, a faint shadow, like a frame skip in a movie, emerged from the air and stood in front of the corpse.

This figure was slightly hunched, like a skinny old man, with a black cloth covering his whole body, even his face. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, but they looked like two glass balls that had lost their color.

In one of his hands, he held a rusty black dagger, which was surrounded by a faint black gas and was gradually dissipating, or re-merging into the air.

Death Assassin!

This was his former name. In the long history of this world, although the necromancer suppressed everything, there was never a lack of those brilliant individuals, and these individuals were also the source of many powerful servants of the necromancer.

Among them, there was once such a brilliant assassin. He had trained the assassination skills to the limit that mortals could reach. No ordinary person could escape his assassination. In that era, he was almost synonymous with death.

However, no one knows the final fate of this assassin. Many people think that he has become tired of killing, and has returned to an ordinary life, and then died quietly. But in fact, only a very small number of people know what he has done.

After assassinating ordinary people, even the king and the city lord, could not bring this assassin a sense of accomplishment, he resolutely decided to challenge a higher and stronger goal.

Necromancer!

An ordinary person assassinating a powerful mage, and in the opponent's mage tower, this sounds like a fairy tale, but the death assassin did it!

He spent several years carefully perfecting every detail of the plan, and in order to get close to the necromancer, he let his life pass away in his body, leaving only the last breath of air, between life and death, on the verge of death.

Then when the necromancer came to deal with this rare material in person, the assassin suddenly attacked and stabbed the necromancer's forehead with a rusty dagger!

That was the last blow in his life, and also the most brilliant blow. Even at the moment the dagger stabbed out, he was already dead.

However, death is just the beginning.

The necromancer died completely, but the dead assassin opened his eyes again a few days later and became a rare self-awakened [undead].

Death gave him a powerful force far beyond his life, but it also took away most of his human traces. He truly became a cold, ruthless and cruel death assassin.

Staring at Luen's body, the death assassin was sure that he had completed the task, but the remaining sanity was warning him that something seemed to be wrong?

This was also the reason why he did not flee thousands of miles away after the assassination, but stayed.

But what is wrong?

Death will take away many things, such as emotions and reason. Many times, the Death Assassin behaves like a wild beast. Only when he really assassinates, his reason and delicate thinking will return.

The reaction is too flat!

Suddenly, the Death Assassin noticed that something was wrong, and reacted!

Neither the Blood God Giant summoned by Lu En nor the beautiful female mage standing next to the throne showed the proper reaction. The former should have dissipated directly, and the latter should have screamed now even if she was stunned.

Swish!

In sync with his thinking, his figure flashed instantly, and the next moment he had re-integrated into the air, and then reappeared at the edge of the Blood God Giant's palm.

The rusty dagger was gently waved by him, seemingly cutting the air, but at the moment of falling, the tip outlined an extremely fine, looming blood-colored net, like a fishing net cast by a fisherman, just forming a perfect cage around the palm.

Trap? !

The Death Assassin turned around and took a look. Luen's body was slowly melting into a pool of blood, along with the beautiful female mage next to him. Then, on the other palm of the Blood God Giant, Luen stood firmly in the middle with his arms folded, as if he had been standing there watching his performance.

"Not bad, I admire you very much. Do you want to surrender?"